Three Hundred and Eleven Talents

Foreigners don't know much about how to communicate, but the communication between Chinese people can be regarded as a kind of knowledge.

I won’t talk about the inside of the system, it’s too high-end, and sometimes a sentence makes people lie in bed thinking about it for three days and can’t figure out what it means.

The simplest one, such as a welder, toasts the workshop director, director, I am young and have little experience, you must support my work.

In fact, the meaning is, old man, don't fasten the welding rod so tightly, let it go a little bit!

Such words are popular in many workplaces, but in medicine, especially in the field of surgery, the market for such words is relatively small.

why?

In fact, this is the cruelty of the medical industry. If someone can overwhelm you, it will almost overwhelm you for the rest of your life. Especially under the three-level medical system in Huaguo.

Just like your father will always be your father, when you reach the title of director, he will retire early.

Therefore, the surgeons in Huaguo live in humility, which is why after becoming a director, one is more arrogant than the other. There is a posture of turned over serfs singing.

Then what kind of kickbacks, what kind of female drug dealers, and female equipment, don't have too many things!

The spring has been pressed for a long time, and the rebound is too strong.

But the leadership is different. Today this hospital can't survive. He can be transferred to another hospital, and even joined the Health Bureau. It's great to be an inspector.

But doctors can't do it. If a doctor enters a tertiary hospital, the possibility of almost jumping out is very small.

Some people say, go to a private hospital, but it’s actually not good. Private hospitals look at money. They are not non-profit organizations. Sometimes the boss asks you to see a doctor against your conscience. It’s hard for you to see a doctor or not. of.

Therefore, in Huaguo's medical system, doctors who have not been directors are relatively honest.

Chen Sheng dared to speak so forcefully, because he understands, he understands doctors, and he understands the medical environment better.

For example, he told the dean that if there is no support from the superiors, you really can't help him.

When a group of doctors hurried into the operating room, Chen Sheng was also studying with a roster.

This thing is a technical job,

Really, it is too difficult to judge a doctor's level and character from his life, appearance, dress, attitude, and eyes.

But who is Chen Sheng? He is an ordinary person in this position. After three years of experience, he is also an expert.

He looked up and looked around, and the director and deputy director eliminated them first, because these people are all with vested interests, and the operation must be guaranteed to be safe, no matter what you do, you can't let them go today.

Eliminate those who are too young, this is not tea, and there are not many sick patients, young people will do something.

Then there was a group of middle-aged men left.

Aggressive gazes looked over one by one, one by one with a contemptuous look.

Those who have no level and no skills to dawdle will never look back recklessly, and they will not even look at each other for more than three seconds. After all, it is a special period, and I am afraid of being pulled over to fill in the hole. The rhythm is hard to find.

The salary is high, the work is few, where to find it.

After looking around, there was only one middle-aged man with an unshaven beard standing on the edge of the crowd. When Chen Sheng looked over, he looked over without hesitation!

"Okay, it's him!" Chen Sheng muttered in his heart, and asked directly.

"What's your name, which school you graduated from, and what job title you have now!"

"Wang Cheng, graduated from West Lake Medical University, deputy senior!"

Dr. Wang Cheng also sadly reminded them that they were the last batch of students who were assigned graduation packages. Back then, college students took to the streets to make trouble. When they graduated, they were divided quickly.

I don't know what this person thought back then, anyway, the quota for insurance research was gone.

Fortunately, my father, mother and father have dedicated their whole lives in Meicheng, allowing him to come to the big city of Meicheng! Because many of my classmates were sent to the small county-level city of Changshusu.

At that time, the county seat in the south was still a county seat, not the Big Mac it is now, and the economic volume that it pulled out was more fierce than a province in the northwest.

Therefore, people, this thing, sometimes luck, good fortune and misfortune depend on it, bad things turn into good things, and good things turn into bad things.

Their classmates who were sent to the southern county in the past are now mixed up as experts, and because he worked hard to improve his skills, and because he has a bad temper and can't lick, he was marginalized by the department.

If there is work, he will do it, and if there is merit, he will step aside.

He also wanted to go to the south. Although his skills are number one in the orthopedics department in Meicheng, let alone the south, even in Bird City, his skills are not good enough.

Therefore, the school bully back then is now an unshaven, proud, complaining, annoying old man.

"The operating room needs an orthopedic surgeon. Do you dare to do it, can you do it, and do you have the ability to do it!"

the seriousness of it.

Zhang Fan hadn't finished speaking, just before finishing three words, Lu Shuyan exerted a little force, and the building block collapsed again as expected.

Lu Shuyan almost bit her lip.

Chen Sheng spoke at this time, "Zhang Yuan, I found you an assistant, look..."

Zhang Fan took the opportunity to turn his head to look, and the other party's eyes were very clear, and there was no suspicion like Chen Qi's.

"orthopedics?"

"orthopedics!"

"spine?"

"No, trauma!"

"Have you ever had spinal surgery?"

"I used to be the teacher's assistant during my studies!" Wang Cheng said in a steady tone.

"Wash your hands and perform surgery." Zhang Fan nodded lightly.

There is one more person, although it is not a spine, but he is also an orthopedic.

Sure enough, the operation went smoothly, and the spine was slowly fixed piece by piece.

Zhang Fan praised Old Chen in his heart, "Talent!"

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